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Thursday, March 23
don't assume. ANYTHING. - Thursday, March 23, 2006
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music blasting in my ears; tatu - gomenasai
nick; kelly~*
sub-nick; (lyrics fm boa's everlasting) i'll never forget you.

okay, i'll like to say this : please don't assume my nicks refer to anyone. please please don't. cos most of the time, my nicks are just based on the mood i'm in. i mean, just don't make assumptions. that's just kinda rude.

there was this misunderstanding in e wee hrs of e morning. i woke up this morning and saw two humans sleeping on my sofa. instaneously, i knew one of them was my aunt. but the other one made me get all GRR. *anger builds inside* i have repeated time and time again how much i despise my aunt's maid. i'm not stereotyping maids. i just don't like THIS one.

so i start stirring my hot milo inside my porcelin cup with a metal spoon. it undoubtedly produced a CLING CLANG sound and my mom immediately SHOOSHed me up.

*VULGARITIES START SHOOTING AROUND IN MY HEAD*

my mom asked me to shoosh so that i won't wake my aunt and THE MAID up? irritated, i started making a racket with the spoon, *stirrring and stirring and stirring*. left the house thinking ' the maid's sleeping on my sofa!' *black face*

felt so much better when i told my two besties about it this morning. okay, you might probably think of me as wells,being bloody immature and ridiculous for getting so worked up. but puh-lease dun tell me you won't feel the same way if someone u despised stepped into ur di pan(chinese for territory) and u couldn't say anything.

my day went on singing bday songs to matilda,running 3 rounds around the school and countless crutches. ahem, so here goes :

HAPPY BDAY MATILDA! LOVE YA SO MUCH.

*time passes slowly during chinese lesson.*

jon heng pangseh-ed me. so i went to eat at macs with damala. both of us were freaking broke. HAHA. i felt so miserable but *slaps onself* IT'S OKAY! i can survive without money. *nods head vigorously*

so i reached home,checked that my aunt and THE MAID weren't at home. then expressed my views to my mother. turns out, it was both of my aunts. HAHA. i felt so stupid. and my mom had to say this ' that's why i was wondering why u kept stirring ur milo so many times' LOLS.

anyway, my aunt's soon to be divorced husband is such a bastard. he actually brought the indonesian prostitute that he'd been having going to batam so often to see,*takes a breather* back to his hse and demanded my aunt to give some money to the prostitute to take care of her expenses. when my aunt refused, he chased her out. THAT BASTARD. my mom ended up taking a taxi to my aunt's place,followed by another aunt, to pick my aunt up(confused yet?) ,probably shout some vulgarities at the adulterous pair then allow both my aunts to take refuge at my place.

the maid stayed with that bastard. HA! and my mom told me that she's trying 2 convince my aunt to send the maid back. I TOTALLY STAND BY THAT DECISION.

my sympathy really goes out to my aunt. if they do end up getting divorced, the apartment will be split. and then the only memory i have of my cousin will be gone forever, her room full of her clothes and personal possessions that have been left untouched. i won't be able to lie on her bed like how i used to when i went to her place.

my aunt will probably give my sis and i all of my cousin's clothes and possibly all the material possessions my cousin had. i don't know how my sis and i would be able to accept it.

christie says i way too young to be this miserable. i'm trying 2 get out of that i guess.

ps. christie danced on the chair while we were webcamming and almost fell off. ha!

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visit this site. he could be the next spore idol. (the guy in e baggy shirt)

luv alwaez.
kel






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